LAMENTS
None of my friends think you are good enough for me.
I loved my ex so much more.
The moment I cum I lose interest until I want to fuck you again.
It embarrasses me to introduce you to people.
Sometimes I hate you so much it makes me feel like I’m sort-of a bad person.
You think it’s playful when I slap you during sex. The thing is: it’s not.
You look retarded when you cry. Like a red cabbage dripping snot.
The smell of your body makes my asshole clench.
At night I lay staring at your back willing you to die in your sleep.
I regret every moment we’ve spent together, except the ones where I hurt you.
